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Her lips were wet against mine, our tongues dancing. I fel ther warm hand under my top as it slowly made its way down toward the edge of my jeans, she teased me for a while. I smiled as our kiss continued and decided that I could play the same game, I ran my hand up and down her milky thigh, only occasionally slipping it up her dress and rubbing the back of my hand over her moist lace thong....
Added 26 Dec 2011 | Category Incest | Votes 38 | Avg Score 4.42 | Views 24,901 | 9 Comments
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